novelapdf Chapter 116 Kunpeng Creates Demon Script and Spreads the Word
Chapter 116 Kunpeng Creates Demon Script and Spreads the Word
Locked in on the belly, locked in on Cola Novels, locked in on every update of "The Unfettered Kunpeng of the Primordial World".
Beiming Tianchi has been icy cold since ancient times.
The Demon Master's Palace is hidden in the void, surrounded by the long river of time, and even Taiyi Golden Immortals cannot find it.
Kunpeng's true form stayed in its lair to cultivate, organize its immortal status, and at the same time, it had to heal its injuries.
He wielded Xingtian to strike down the True Saint, but the karmic consequences of that final blow were too great, and he was also affected by the loss of Xingtian.
Xing Tian will not die because of the Great Dao, but Kun Peng will suffer greatly. Among the Great Luo Realm cultivators, besides Xing Tian, he bears the greatest karmic burden.
The resentment of the Black Heaven, the curses of the Eight True Saints, and the suppression of the Heavenly Dao.
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Kunpeng coughed up blood continuously. If it weren't for the fact that the Great Luo Immortal is immortal and can be proven forever, he might have perished directly.
As black hair turns white, old age approaches, and even death may come.
Exhaustion, fear, and all sorts of negative influences enveloped me.
The ten disciples of the Demon Master Palace were worried. Several of them had already attained the Dao Fruit of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but they were still helpless against the injuries of the Great Luo Immortal!
"Uncle-Master Da Chun, is Master able to hold on?"
"The Heavenly Dao True Saint was shot down, and the Hunyuan Quasi-Saints were all seriously injured. The Great Luo experts were also healing their wounds."
"Although no Grand Luo Immortals perished, some did fall from their cultivation levels, and many more were critically injured and on the verge of death, unable to heal..."
The collapse of the Heavenly Dao and the loss of the True Saint's position are terrifying consequences.
Xing Tian, being a Great Luo who bears the strongest karmic burdens, has experienced life and death several times and has fallen from the Innate Great Luo realm.
The Primordial Treasures that support the Primordial Quasi-Saints, such as the Dragon Gate and Phoenix Terrace, have developed cracks that are difficult to heal.
The sun was dim in the starry sky, the moon's brilliance was greatly diminished, and countless stars twinkled in the sky.
The Great Toon Tree, who was in charge of the Demon Master Palace's formation, said in a deep voice, "It's alright. Your master rose from the North Sea, and the difficulties he experienced along the way are beyond your imagination."
After speaking
The Demon Master's Palace shone brightly, and boundless faith surged within it, where Kunpeng sat cross-legged to heal his wounds.
The resentment and murderous intent of the Heavenly Dao True Saint are ever-present, impossible to eradicate, a persistent torment.
It cannot be cut off, nor can it be refined; it exceeds the capacity of a Great Luo Immortal.
The Kunpeng spewed blood from its seven orifices, facing its greatest crisis since birth, and its will sank into despair.
"I participated in the collapse of Heaven's Dao, and I bear secondary responsibility for the True Saint's downfall; successful revenge comes at a price too high!"
"If one suffers the pain all by oneself, the pain will surely continue forever."
"Phoenix Ancestor, I participated in the great war for the Phoenix Clan and deserve your help."
a moment
Kunpeng transferred his injuries to Phoenix Terrace to share the burden, since this Primordial Treasure was suppressing his breakthrough and wouldn't let him leave.
Overwhelming karmic consequences struck, causing nine cracks to appear on the Phoenix Clan's treasured Phoenix Terrace, which was on the verge of collapse.
Phoenix Ancestor's figure swayed. Her body was already severely injured. The Primordial Quasi-Saint was primarily responsible for the collapse of the Heavenly Dao and the fall of the Heavenly Dao True Saint.
The Southern Divine Bird Heavenly Emperor angrily rebuked
"Who, who is it, who dares to plot against the Phoenix Clan? Come out and fight! The Phoenix Clan is not to be trifled with!"
When the Phoenix Ancestor was seriously injured and in a daze, the Phoenix Ancestor found out the reason and angrily scolded: "Kunpeng, what are you doing? Stop it at once."
Kunpeng guided more than half of the cause and effect to the Phoenix Clan. Upon hearing this, he coughed up blood and replied, "Ancestor, in order for you to ascend to the position of True Saint, I was deeply involved in the collapse of the Heavenly Dao and the loss of the True Saint position."
"You're talking nonsense. You only did this for revenge."
"I'm innocent! I'm innocent! I'm completely loyal to the Phoenix Clan! The Ancestor can't just abandon me. If he thinks I've done nothing, then banish me from the Phoenix Clan."
"Pah! You wish! We haven't even achieved true sainthood yet!"
then
Kunpeng's injuries had healed more than halfway, and no amount of cause and effect could be passed on; his authority over Phoenix Terrace was limited.
Not long after, in order to prevent the Phoenix Terrace from collapsing, the Phoenix Ancestor deliberately fell to the mid-stage of the Primordial Quasi-Saint realm.
At the same time, the causal consequences are passed on to all Phoenix Clan members, primarily the Nine Emperors and their descendants, with even Phoenixes that evolved later in life not spared.
The collapse of the Heavenly Dao and the loss of the True Saint's position resulted in the Phoenix Clan undergoing an average of nine life-and-death rebirths before stabilizing!
With half of the karmic consequences remaining, Kunpeng stood atop the demonic path and then transmitted his injuries to all the demons in the world.
In an instant, all the demons felt a chill in their hearts.
Fuxi of the Eastern Wilderness roared in fury: "Kunpeng, what are you doing? Do you intend to destroy the demon race?"
Nuwa of the Southern Wilderness scolded, "Kunpeng, the demon race is not cannon fodder for you to bear the consequences of your actions!"
Taiyi Dijun and others angrily rebuked, "Kunpeng, what do you take the demon race for...?"
The Ten Directions Demon Emperors bear the brunt of the karma of the demonic path, while the rest are borne by the Demon Kings, Heavenly Demons, and others.
The innate demon race bears the burden, and the acquired demon race also suffers it; even the ten disciples of the Demon Master Palace are not exempt from this fate.
Demons below the Demon Emperor level complained, with some falling a major realm down, while others fell ill and coughed up blood.
Kunpeng's injuries were 90% healed, but as the saying goes, "the last 10% is the hardest to heal."
As for the Demon Emperor's angry rebuke and the resentment of all the demons in the world towards the Demon Master, Kunpeng didn't care much.
He saves the demon race, so the demon race must save him; that's the only fair way to organize a race.
One cannot give unilaterally, nor can one always enjoy.
The five Dao Fruits—Ghost Immortal Dao Fruit, Human Immortal Dao Fruit, Divine Immortal Dao Fruit, Earth Immortal Dao Fruit, and Celestial Immortal Dao Fruit—were dispersed to heal the wounds.
Kunpeng primarily cultivates the Dao Fruit of [Taiyi Golden Immortal]. The metal element represents the laws and nature of Feng Shui, but he consistently fails to break through to the Great Luo realm in his attempts to become an immortal.
Of the remaining 10% of the injuries, Immortal Dao bore 70% of the damage, but the remaining 30% could not be healed.
It takes time, and even more so, a stroke of luck; it may never heal.
The great cedar tree sighed, "I've never seen anything like this before. But isn't it a bad thing to offend the Ten Directions Demon Emperor and the demon race? Forget about the Phoenix Clan, the demon race is the foundation of your Great Luo."
Kunpeng answered irrelevantly: "Injuries caused by the Heavenly Dao should naturally be resolved by the Heavenly Dao, and injuries caused by the Great Dao should be healed by the Great Dao itself."
"That won't do. You're not a Primordial Great Luo Immortal; the Great Dao won't favor you. You caused the Heavenly Dao to collapse and for the True Saint of the Heavenly Dao to lose his position. The Heavenly Dao cannot possibly like you!"
"Da Chun, can't you say something nicer? Don't always be so cynical!"
"Well, your optimism is still commendable."
"Okay, stop talking, stop talking!"
One time
The Kunpeng shook off its feathers, which transformed into countless clones that roamed the primordial world.
The vast Eastern Wilderness
The demon master's avatar preached, personally asking countless living beings: "Fellow Daoists, do you wish to transform into dragons?"
"We want it so badly! We'd die happy to transform into dragons! Please, Demon Master, teach us how to transform into dragons! We would be eternally grateful!"
"Very well, seeing your sincere desire for enlightenment, this demon master will answer your questions. Leaping over the Dragon Gate directly presents both danger and opportunity. You can prepare more thoroughly for your path to dragon transformation, and there are even better methods."
Taking a snake as an example, it first accumulates the essence of the sun and moon to become a giant python. The giant python then uses water to transform into a "dragon" and grow.
It transforms into a dragon when it travels on water, and into a dragon when it enters the sea.
Kunpeng disassembled the dragon transformation program. Most creatures in the Eastern Wilderness only knew how to leap over the dragon gate, but their preparations before leaping over the dragon gate were too rough.
The snakes were overjoyed, having learned many of the mysteries of transforming into dragons; every step away required risking one's life.
At Kunpeng's fingertips, the [True Dragon] runes intertwine, the script of the True Dragon Clan soars, and imprints itself on the hearts of the creatures of the Eastern Wilderness.
"Demon Master, I am a blade of grass. Can our grass race also transform into dragons?"
"Yes, the grass dragon is also good. After transforming into a dragon, it can follow the Azure Dragon Emperor."
"Can I be a fish too?"
"Sure, why not? Fish-dragons are the mainstream of the acquired dragon race."
Can all living things truly transform into dragons?
"Okay, brother, we can all transform into dragons!"
Similar evangelism spread throughout the primordial world; in the east, it led to the transformation into dragons, and in the south, it resulted in the rebirth of a phoenix...
Kunpeng uses the mythical beasts dragon and phoenix as carriers of demonic writing to expound various profound truths of the Great Dao, thereby gaining immeasurable faith and merit.
As a result, Kunpeng's reputation improved.
(End of this chapter)